Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Mafia Don And The Nurse: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Alora's POVAs the next series of gunshots echoed, Dante held me down with him, shielding my body as footsteps pounded the floor, men running and screaming. My heart thumped with each shot, tears filling my eyes quickly.This is what I had been afraid of ever since, that one of these days something like this would happen. Although it seemed the mafia was prepared because the fighting back from Dante's side was strong. He hugged me, laying a kiss on my hair and wrapping his hands around me.I almost asked him why he wasn't fighting along with his men, but the comfort he was giving me was way better, and I preferred it that way. A shadow of fear crept over me. Where was Gianni? What about Vittoria and the others? What if someone had gotten hurt already?The gunshots sounded from everywhere. It seemed like the attackers were all around the house. This was too soon. I thought it would come later."Come on, we need to get you inside. Let's go. Make sure you move directly behind me, okay?"

Alora's POVI froze, feeling like my heart was slamming against my ribs. Captured and Luciano were the only words running through my mind. No. This wasn't happening. What the hell was he doing out here that led to him being captured?Just as I was thinking, four men walked in, dragging a very bloody Luciano with them. If not for how fast his chest was rising and falling, he'd have passed for a corpse. I jumped to my feet, tears long forgotten, and ran towards him.But a firm hand wrapped around my waist, pulling me back into a hard chest."Let me go." I thrashed around, trying to break free, but Dante's grasp grew tighter around my petite frame."Tie him up," he ordered calmly, making me struggle more. I slammed my elbow into his stomach, and because he didn't expect it, he let me go. Using that as my opportunity, I ran towards Luciano, whose hands were about to be bound by Rudolf."Let go of him," I groaned, pushing the big man

Alora's POVSilence again.This time, between the three of us. The men had stepped out, probably noticing Luciano's disappearance. Hopefully, they wouldn't get to him."Excuse me, what did you say?" Marco was the first to break the silence. "Did I hear you well, or are my ears hurting?"I rolled my eyes. He couldn't be in here if I needed to tell Dante everything. So what else was I supposed to do?"You heard me well, Dante." I ignored Marco."Is this your father's plan?" he continued, making me groan. "Your father planned with you to make Dante marry you so that what? You will have the power of both mafias? Girl, you think you are wise, huh?""Dante." My eyes remained fixed on him, trying to pass a silent message.He was staring at me intensely. It felt like our souls were boring into each other."Marry me, and I promise you I am going to help you out of all of what you are going through."He arched a brow, scrutinizing me. "And what is your plan, Alora? Why would I marry the daughte

Alora's POV"Nobody? Okay, I guess I'll have to choose who should go first. Hmmm," he tapped his chin, gaze sweeping from Dante to me. "Ladies before gentlemen, I guess. Or better still, one bullet through the hearts of two lovers. Let's recreate our own Romeo and Juliet, no?"He placed a silencer on the gun. As I saw him pull the trigger, I closed my eyes, waiting for the impact. Not feeling any pain for a short while, I opened my eyes to him snickering."You don't think I'm stupid, right? You guys can't die so easily. I need to have my fun with you. Especially a beautiful woman like Alora." He licked his lips.My stomach churned as his lusty gaze swept over me. Bile rose to my throat, and with all that had happened, I didn't hold back, but leaned forward and puked all over his shoes."Fucking shit, putana! What is wrong with you?" Carlos squealed like a little girl, then jumped to land a punch on my face.Dante, however, came in the way, receiving the punch to his jaw. Since his han

Dante's POVEver felt like your heart was going to be ripped out of your chest? Or that it was beating at 250 beats per minute? That was exactly how I felt as we ran down towards Gianni's room. I had been a fool.The signs were there, but I chose not to believe them. I should have been wiser. I am the Don, for goodness' sake. If anything happens to Gianni, I don't think I'll ever be able to forgive myself.The moment we barged into the room, it was all chaos, making my mind buzz even more. Clothes were scattered around, his gaming instruments lay on the floor, and blood—so much blood that I couldn't comprehend what my eyes were seeing.Worst of all, there was no Gianni in sight."Gianni? Gianni?"Silence.Utter silence. Except for the noise from the corridor as everyone ran around, trying to spot him or the shooters, if they were still around."Gianni!"Alora's voice was shaky. When I looked at her, my heart clenched even more at the sight of her red-rimmed eyes. Marco stood beside he